Blessed is the man The man who does not walk In the counsel of the wicked Blessed is the man He is like a tree that flourishes Planted by the waters He will bear his fruit in season And his leaf will not wither Cursed is the man Because the wicked man Like chaff, he blows away Cursed is that man The wicked will not stand at judgement Stand with God's appointed God will watch o'er the righteous But wicked men will perish